C&N
Eps 6's
As usual, Cleo began her day with great enthusiasm. With a humming cry the little girl of stature sang him her favorite song along the way. He likes moments like this, no one protests when he sings while driving.
Arriving at the school cleo parked the motor in the usual place, under a large trembesi tree in the student parking lot. Cleo took off her helmet then kept it inside the seat.
"Cleo!" call Sastro. He ran small towards Cleo who was standing next to his motorbike.
"Hi, morning tumben," cleo quipped.
"Yes dong, so you can deket amu," Castro raised his eyebrows.
"Dih, ogah .. fellow narrow people also can not be decades," said cleo.
Castro's eyes are narrow, he's not of Chinese descent, out of nowhere he got the squinty eyes. Cleo was clearly descended from her father.
"It's precisely the fellow squinters that must support each other." sastro embraces cleo's shoulder.
"Whatever," said Cleo.
They also walked together. If they don't know about them maybe they are in a relationship so close, they are friends since still Junior High. If people say women and men cannot be friends, they are proof that it is just a myth. Sastro considers cleo to be like his own sister although he is one year younger than cleo.
Equally an only child, it's what keeps the two brands close to each other protecting and supporting each other like brothers. Their parents do not know each other even though their children are familiar like brothers and sisters.
"C, is your job done yet?" ask Castro when they get to class.
"What duty?" cleo frowned. He doesn't feel he has a job.
"Astoge, it's tutelage!"
"God! i. have dong, hehehe." Cleo placed her bag on the table she sat on and sat herself on the bench.
The back bench next to the glass window. The place cleo likes the most.
"Pinjem dong," said sastro memelas.
"Related."
"Chicken noodles."
"No."
"Bakso."
"Hem ..." cleo pretended to think hard.
"Bakso cak to, complete with pilus, bakwan and orange ice," rayu sastro.
Karina gave a small grin, she then took out her book from the bag.
"More ..." Cleo thrust her book at sastro.
"Te
"Eits ..not so fast as Ferguso." Cleo pulled the book quickly before Castro could pick it up.
"The employee's two."
"Iye ..iye bauble. Really greedy to be a girl, ntar ga no guy who wants you nyahok," said sastro while seizing the book cleo.
"There's dong, I'm beautiful," said the confident cleo.
Don't copy ya gaes not well🤭
The class was getting boisterous, most of the disciples had already come. Just waiting for the bell to ring. Cleo gazed out her classroom window, her second-floor class making her have a direct view of the school fence.
A luxury car stopped in front of the fence, a man got out of the car. Cleo squinted her eyes. It was like knowing the man, cleo eyes widened. Cleo knows him.
"You said he was here" murmured cleo.
The man entered the school building.
"Heh .. daydream!" sastro hits Cleo's shoulder with the book he borrowed.
Cleo stepped up and looked over. "What the hell, sick to know." Cleo rubbed off on Sastro's punch.
"Hehehe ...Thanks." Thanks."
"Inget the meat don't thank me!" ketus.
"Iye will take a break straight to the cafeteria."
The doorbell rings. All the students immediately sat in their respective places. Before long a hijab-wearing woman came, she had a killer teacher's tutelage most in disdain.
"Good morning, kids!"
"Good morning ma'am!" answer one class in unison.
"Before we begin today's lesson we pray according to each other's beliefs. Praying starts."
Everyone bowed down to pray.
"Praying is over" said the tutik, ending their joint prayer.
"Her duties were gathered yesterday, but before that I will introduce new students. Please come in."
A handsome man with brown hair walks into class. Cleo's eyes glared at the man.
"Please introduce yourself."
"Good ma'am," jawan mike was polite.
"Hi all, my name is mike anderson. Just call me mike, greetings," a sweet smile mike pinned at the end introduce himself. A smile that made the girls tremble.
Only Cleo didn't look up to mike, and mike knew it. The goal of moving to this school was to approach cleo. Actually mike was not allowed to move by his father let alone mike school is the best international school in Surabaya, and mike wants to move to a regular school. But mike insisted on moving until his father could only give in.
"Mike you sit next to Cleo," said ma'am.
"What!" cleo lirih.
"Okay, ma'am" answered mike, stepping towards Cleo with a smile on her lips.
Of course it makes all the girls in the class jealous. They stared hard at Cleo.
"Hallo Miss Wang, it looks like we're in a match" said mike as he sat next to cleo.
"Don't mention my family name, here no one knows who I am" Cleo said curiously but softly.
Cleo did ask her papa to hide who cleo really was. The students know the name cleo only, without any frills of money behind it. Cleo was already kapok when Junior High, when her friends knew that cleo was the son of successful businessman alex Wang. All approached him because their parents told their children to cooperate with Alex. Lickers, cleo hates it, he just wants to enjoy his school days like a teenager in general.